My Mouth Is A Womb. My Teeth

The Bright Days Of My Youththey Were Full Of Hopethe Great Journey That Was Before Me Thenwas What Was Destined To Be, Bye Bye.now I'm Sorrowful,the Day Is Long Past.alas And Woe, Oh.

Music Is Like A Mirror In Front Of You. You're Exposing Everything, But Surely That's Better Than Suppressing.

My First Language Is Gaelic.

Fame And Success Are Very Different Things.

There's Something About Celtic Mythology Which Is Deep In The Soul, And I Just Think That Somehow She Has Tapped Right Into It.